Hey, Peter Rabbit – yes, you and all your friends and cousins, too:
Get the heck out of my garden, you little hole-digging, lettuce chomping monsters.
I wouldn’t be bothered one bit if a bunny feasted on Russian Sage or Garlic Chives (both quite aggressive little boogers in the backyard). But darn it, stay out of my SFG* raised beds, or else!
P.S., Bunny-boy: I saw where you came in. Don’t make me have to take drastic action.
*SFG Square Foot Gardening #lovemelbartholomew
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I just love Peter Rabbit. Your need some chicken wire around those beds. I usually just sit and watch them eat the lettuces!
I know, Chyrl. They are delightfully cute munching…in the front yard. But my garden has only eough for meeeeeee! :)